Bigday
Issac
Allen
Brown
Just call me
Is', Al, Fox
My birthday is
April ninth, 2000
So I just turned
eight
If I were asked to write an essay about myself, I would write
I was a clingy mama's boy. I would do anything to make her smile even dance. I was fairly young when my mother died my memories are very vurge due to how young I was and the falls I had. I felt bitter and jealous when they had special day for mothers to come to our school. For a while I was the only one in my class who didn't have a mother. When mama's baby sister came to visit and spent time with us the bitterness disappeared. But with the new marriage I fear I wont see that aunt much now.
I am the male performer of the family. Breakdancing is my thing now. I almost stopped tap dancing and other forms of dancing when Mom died. But some members of my family kept encouraging/scaring me to keep dancing. "Once I stop dancing that part of our mother memory will die."
I have a lovely basenji named Najila. She doesn't bark. Instead she yodels which I find lovely. I am a fussy eatter. And keep me away from horses I am afriad of being thrown off again.
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